Life is like a play, when you're happy it's a comedy, when you're sad it's a tragedy, when romance comes knocking it turns into a teen drama...
"Mom, you've been watching too many TV dramas, that's enough, I still have work to do, please leave!"
"Hey! I wasn't finished talking..."
"Bang!"
Yang Hui stared at the closed door, her face full of astonishment.
Strange, this reaction... Why is it a bit different from what I expected?
Could it be that he was shy, so he closed the door and hid under the covers to chuckle?
...
Meng Lang locked the door, his face a mix of tears and laughter.
Older ginger is indeed spicier, Comrade Yang Hui truly has fiery eyes and golden pupils! This is incredible!
The intelligence I painfully gathered over many lifetimes, she easily solved with just a photo album?
One sentence! Really, I can't help but admire it...
But Comrade Yang Hui doesn't seem to realize that two pieces of good news exactly make bad news...
He sighed helplessly.
